Fate's Little Feral Consort

1120 Chapter 1139-never let go

In the dark night, Feng Wuya and Yun Qianyu quickly looked across and found that there were a few people standing in the air opposite them. The leader was a thin old man. The old man was not only short, but also hunchbacked. His dark face was full of wrinkles, and his eagle-like eyes were fierce.

Unsurprisingly, the previous palm strike was destroyed by this old man.

This person had destroyed the place they lived in with one move. It was obvious that this person's spiritual power cultivation was extremely high, probably even higher than that of a spiritual Emperor.

As soon as Yun Qianyu thought about it, the thin old man in front of her suddenly raised his hand and his five fingers seemed to gather together.

The surrounding spiritual power rushed towards his palm, and in the blink of an eye, the world seemed to change color.

With a sweep of his spirit energy, he directed it directly at Feng Wuya and Yun Qianyu.

Hong, the spiritual energy was like a violent Gale, ruthlessly crushing the two.

Feng Wuya hurriedly circulated his spirit energy to resist.

However, a one-star Spirit King had been crushed into dust.

Yun Qianyu saw that Feng Wuya had been crushed to pieces. Not to mention, she was only a 9-star spiritual Knight, so she had no way to deal with this old man.

She quickly summoned the Golden Shura armor and put it on.

The two figures were sent flying by the old man.

Feng Wuya wanted to defend, but there was nothing he could do. Not only was he unable to defend, but he was also sent flying and directly crashed into a tall house in the distance.

Yun Qianyu was no exception. She hit the high wall and fell to the ground.

Because she had the Golden Shura armor to protect her body, she was fine even though she fell.

On the other hand, Feng Wuya spat out blood from the old man's palm, and his face was as white as paper.

Yun Qianyu thought that this was her own business and had nothing to do with Feng Wuya.

He was the one who had implicated her. If he didn't leave, he would definitely bring harm to Feng Wuya.

So, Yun Qianyu struggled and quickly ordered ao Ming,""Take me away."

Ao Ming quickly changed into his original form and Yun Qianyu jumped on his back,""Let's go,"he said.

A man and a leopard left in a flash.

The old man behind her was slightly stunned. He had thought that this woman would die without a doubt once he made a move.

He didn't expect her to be able to move, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Ro li, who was beside the old man, quickly explained,""This woman obtained a lot of things from the White cloud treasure. That's why she's fine. The yellow armor she's wearing should be something she obtained from the White cloud treasure."

"Hehe, I'd like to see if she can hide with those things."

After saying that, the old man moved and quickly said,""Chase after them."

A figure shot out like a shooting star.

Ro li and the others followed closely behind him.

Feng Wuya, who had been severely injured by the old man, cried out anxiously,""Yu 'er,"

After he finished speaking, he anxiously thought of ways to save Yu 'er.

Then, he thought of President sikong and struggled to get up.

This was the Tian Qing Academy, and no one was allowed to kill anyone in the spirit Saint rank.

The Azure Dragon family's actions clearly showed that they didn't put the Academy in their eyes. As long as he found President sikong, he would definitely stop them from doing so.

While Feng Wuya was looking for Dean sikong, Yun Qianyu was desperately running for her life.

However, as a spiritual Emperor, his movements were extremely fast. Even if ao Ming was fast, he couldn't be faster than a spiritual Emperor.

Therefore, it took the old man only a short time to catch up with Yun Qianyu and block her way.

A pair of eagle-like eyes stared at Yun Qianyu coldly.

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